I just signed up for my 14th marathon

Yes, I did. Official training begins in November, but since I’ve got a half marathon coming up in October, the journey has already begun. Having these races ahead of me feels grounding, especially right now.

My heart has been heavy with recent events. Running has always been a place where I process, reflect, and carry both the hard and the hopeful. The miles don’t make the pain disappear, but they do remind me that forward motion—one step, one breath at a time—is still possible.

Brenham on the Run is still very much alive, and I’m so grateful for it. I've even added a free Saturday run group, a space where runners of all paces can show up, be accountable, and share in the simple gift of running together. I miss my old running group, but this new chapter is hopeful in helping to bring that sense of community back.

This marathon journey feels extra meaningful, too. I’ll be turning 50 years old during taper time. To me, that milestone isn’t about slowing down—it’s about honoring the years behind me while leaning with hope into what’s ahead. If 13 marathons have taught me anything, it’s this: planning is key, but so is heart. The miles matter, the schedules help, but it’s the people, the moments, and the reasons we lace up that carry us through.

Here’s to turning 50 with gratitude and strength

See you on the run. 🏃‍♀️✨